Definitely in the Top 3 Most Unexpected Events on this lovely sunny Friday… had a shower with Mike Skinner of The Streets.
The southern poet himself (skinheided and skinny), Calvin (over-toned) and their minder-personal-trainer (massive yorkshireman) were giving themselves a pummelling (stomach crunches) in the same gym as me before their soundcheck this afternoon.
Mikey (charmingly "Michael" to his pals) doesn't seem the most relaxed of boys, so being quite fond of the wee monkey I decided not to increase his jumpiness by randoming in with the naked Scotsman chat.
28-Apr-06 at 9:37 pm | Permalink
I was going to make a ‘fit but you know it’ joke but then I realised it was the title of the post. Also I could think of no jokes other than the song title itself and the fact he was in a gym – no clever way of presenting it and that. It’s sort of like that episode of friends when Joey is dressed as a Christmas elf, and Chandler says “too..many..jokes…” , crucially, without actually making any jokes – I’m assuming the writers saw there was joke potential, but were too lazy/shitty to actually come up with any.
Sorry, drunk again.
Nice to hear that people are getting buff and staying tight, any road.
28-Apr-06 at 9:44 pm | Permalink
*flex*
29-Apr-06 at 12:03 pm | Permalink
I’m guessing he had a tiny cock? And don’t say you didn’t look, all us guys do.